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Chapter 480 [479] Vice-General Cheng is a Paragon

Amidst the vast expanse of surging waves.

The Flower Cloud Mother's leader and the Divine Dragon of Divine Dragons stood atop the crests, observing the distant great battle.

The leader clearly saw several peculiar clouds streaking towards the battlefield from different directions.

Each cloud was composed of densely packed aircraft, mostly small black dots, with a few small red dots interspersed.

The speed of the red dots far exceeded that of the black dots.

With just a cursory glance, the leader immediately judged that the total number of these aircraft was definitely no less than twenty thousand.

“Whoosh~ Whoosh~”

The clouds emitted a tremendous whistling sound.

Even the rumbling of the tides couldn't suppress it.

The leader witnessed such a sight for the first time in her life, and understandably, her eyes were fixed in stunned amazement.

The Divine Fire Dragon glanced at her, opened its mouth, and spat out a few sparks, which exploded into a line of fiery text: “These strange aircraft are the Wan Hao people's warhawks.

“The ordinary Wan Hao people who pilot the warhawks are not much stronger than the sea race, but with the power of the warhawks, they can kill ten or even a hundred times more sea monsters.”

This was naturally a subtle form of influence—the Wan Hao people are very, very powerful! It is not wise to oppose the Wan Hao people!

The leader found it hard to believe.

However, she already had a certain level of trust in the Divine Fire Dragon, so she accepted these words.

Soon.

Extremely vast changes occurred in the distance.

Within a huge area of over ten thousand square kilometers.

The sea surface at as many as ten thousand locations suddenly began to churn, and large plumes of dense fog rapidly rose, spreading swiftly in all directions.

In just a dozen breaths.

This vast sea area was completely covered in dense fog.

The leader was immediately dumbfounded.

As a member of the sea race, she recognized at a glance that this was the Black Scale Clan's signature secret technique—Mist術!

This was no ordinary mist.

Rather, it was a fog possessing special power.

Any creature that entered the mist would have their mind subtly affected, making it difficult to discern direction and impossible to escape.

In addition to this.

The Black Scale Sea Demons could also summon a large number of mist specters, which would mingle in the fog to attack enemies until they were completely turned into ice corpses.

And such a large-scale mist was truly beyond her imagination.

At this moment.

The leader recalled the Divine Fire Dragon's words, and a thought popped into her head—the Black Scale Clan must be afraid of the Wan Hao people's aircraft, which is why they released such a large-scale mist.

The reason was simple.

As long as the enemy stayed outside the mist's range, the fog had no killing power, at most it could only obscure vision.

In the past.

The Black Scale Clan was one of the three great sea clans, enslaving countless sea races, so when had they ever done such a thing?

They're afraid!

The Black Scale Clan is most likely afraid!

And this thought made the leader unconsciously glance in the direction of the Eastern Li war zone, and a certain idea in her mind became clearer.

The Divine Fire Dragon noticed the leader's small action, and the illusory flames burning on its back flickered again.

In fact.

Interpreting a defensive measure as “fear” of the enemy is inherently a biased viewpoint.

Does stubbornly resisting the attacks of Xuan weapons count as "not afraid?"

Of course not!

That's just being an idiot!

It was only because the leader had preconceived notions, coupled with the Divine Fire Dragon's intentional or unintentional guidance, that she had such thoughts.

*

Eastern Li War Zone.

Spirit Flame Lotus Island.

Inside the battle command room.

A large monitoring Xuan formation fully presented the battlefield situation.

Including the warhawks whistling across the sky and the large area of dense fog covering the sea.

Cheng Han watched the images, greatly satisfied: “Just by using a provocation tactic, the Black Scale Sea Demons have disrupted their rhythm.”

According to the Omniscient Eye's war simulation, the Black Scale Sea Demons, who had already completed their assembly, would most likely launch a large-scale attack tomorrow night.

The attack steps are as follows:

First.

Summon an ultra-large-scale dense fog to completely cover several lotus islands in the Eastern Li war zone, and then summon a large number of mist specters to launch an attack.

Then.

The Black Scale Clan would drive a large number of sea monsters into the lotus islands, using them as cannon fodder to consume the enemy's strength.

Finally.

Hundreds of thousands of Black Scale Sea Demons would launch a general attack, flattening the six Heavenly Leaf Lotuses in one fell swoop, and slaughtering tens of millions of Wan Hao people in this war zone.

However.

Cheng Han ordered his subordinates to peel off the skin of the sea domain lord Cai Kun and make a sea demon airship, which immediately disrupted the Black Scale Clan's plan.

Of course.

The above is just a battle below the level of the gods.

Behind this great battle, there is definitely intense game-playing at the level of the gods.

If the Wan Hao Clan loses the frontal battlefield, causing the Candle Melt God to be forced to deal with the sea race, and is then targeted by a certain sea god, they will most likely fall into a great passive state, ultimately suffering a crushing defeat.

In short.

The levels below and above the gods are not isolated from each other.

On the contrary.

The two are closely linked and have a profound impact on each other.

At this time.

Cheng Han glanced at the image and ordered: “According to the plan, once the air wings reach the predetermined location, immediately begin a tentative attack.”

Female Xuan Master Lan Jia Yao quickly responded: “Yes!”

Before long.

The massive air wings officially launched their attack.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

Accompanied by whistling sounds filling the sky.

Guided Xuan weapons, no less than ten thousand in number, dragged bright flames and crashed into the sea of fog below from the sky.

Looking out.

Countless contrails crisscrossed in the sky, jointly painting a magnificent picture.

Cheng Han watched this scene, a smile on his lips.

The so-called “tentative attack” is also a “deceptive attack”.

To achieve this goal, the Eastern Li war zone consumed a large amount of resources.

Cheng Han immediately asked a question: “To date, how many Xuan weapons have been consumed by this plan?”

Lan Jia Yao replied without thinking: “During the previous period of intensive patrols, every time a warhawk squadron was dispatched, it would drop a wave of Xuan weapons as long as it encountered dense fog.

“This phase of the operation consumed more than sixty-eight thousand Xuan weapons, plus the ten thousand Xuan weapons dropped now, the total is close to eighty thousand.”

Cheng Han nodded and smiled: “That's almost enough!”

These tens of thousands of Xuan weapons were not wasted in vain.

Every time a wave of Xuan weapons was dropped, the Black Scale Sea Demons would have an idea—Mist術 can effectively deal with the Wan Hao people's attacks.

The several warhawk legions continued to drop thousands of waves of Xuan weapons, and this idea was constantly strengthened until it reached a deeply ingrained level.

They simply don't know that this is just a false sense of security.

*

Eastern Tomb Fortress.

A group of Xuan Masters from other war zones are also closely monitoring this unprecedented great battle.

“Boom! Boom!”

Dense thunder rumbled.

A large number of Xuan weapons shot into the dense fog, and then exploded, causing the fog to churn.

But a strange power firmly bound the fog to the sea surface.

Anyone could see that this wave of attacks had no effect at all.

Xuan Master Liu shook his head, his tone with a hint of contempt: “I really don't know what the Eastern Li war zone is thinking, it's clear that this kind of attack is useless, but they still have to waste Xuan weapons.”

This guy raised his voice again: “I said a long time ago that things like warhawks and guided Xuan weapons look fancy, but their usefulness in the Youmiao world is quite limited.”

He paused, and reached a firm conclusion: “The Eastern Li war zone is too dependent on warhawks, and its path is completely off, I personally am not optimistic about the outcome of this battle.”

The others ignored this guy.

Another Xuan Master from another war zone, Zhongsun Wen, although he completely disagreed, he just moved his lips, and ultimately said nothing.

During this period of time, he had been in close contact with the bottom layers of the various warhawk legions, and he understood very well that this was a well-trained and powerful legion.

Judging a leopard through a tube.

Vice-General Cheng, who single-handedly created the warhawk legion, must be a man with a grand vision.

And how could such a paragon do something meaningless?